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birthday poem

quando eu olhei em seus olhos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
porque assim sad meu encantador?
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
uma milha atrás
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
teria mesmo seu gracejo
são você vivo?

 



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